I wish I were a butterfly
a beautiful and majestic creature
they don't realize
they don't realize the pain that we are in
butterflies see us when we are happy
but moths they see us when we are sad
they see us when we are crying
they see us when we are alone at three am and we are a mess
they are there to say 'I'm here for you, I know how you feel'
its like they know
they know how we feel its because they have been there
because moths are the sad side of butterflies
and butterflies are the happy side of moths
and we are in-between
authors note: I am going away for a week and I wont be able to update. sorry for not updating. hopefully this is okay for now. I will hopefully update later - I love you all my pork cutlet bowl
Beth
YOU ARE READING
Saddness Is The Key To Happiness :,)
PoetryThese are original poems that I have come up with. I want you to read them because you are my inspiration. I know the persons most of these are intended for wont see them but a glimmer of hope makes it feel like they will - Love you all my pork cu...
